Chapter 507 The Prophecy of the Golden Descendants
Chapter 507 The Prophecy of the Golden Descendants
As the meteor fell, the stagnant River Styx began to flow again.
The Titans of Death do not wish to see death.
However, they cannot deny that death is an inevitable path for biological renewal, a path they must traverse.
The Butterfly follows the Death Dragon Polyxie to the West Wind's End of Onpharos, where she will see her half-body, the Titan of Death, Cenatos himself.
Xia Die will meet her fate there.
At the same time, Bai'e and Feng Jin had arrived at Sky City, a sacred place that once worshipped the Titan "Aigler".
They will defeat Aegler there, as for exactly how they will defeat him...
They fight first, and if they can't win, they can just send a signal to Yunzhi.
If you have a powerful backend, you should learn to use it, but you can't rely on it, right?
Everything went smoothly for both sides.
At this moment, the Cloud Guard in Ohma dragged away the third Senate NPC who had come to poison the poison.
This kind of meaningless behavior wasn't uncommon before, but it really stopped after his promotion. After all, morality is a subjective thing, and when facing someone like Yunzhi, it has to be shown.
Otherwise, he might be sent to Yunzhi for reformation because of his immoral behavior.
The Senate members were probably ignorant and fearless; they had never faced Yunzhi's ferocity directly, so they thought they could harm him with a meaningless trick like poisoning.
"Go and find out who it is."
But letting them do this all the time isn't a solution. Although it doesn't hurt him, it's really annoying.
Aglaia, as Yunzhi's assistant, has always been by his side.
"Find them and lock them in the dungeon. When the final battle officially begins, I'll use them as a sacrifice for the flag."
Feudal dregs are unacceptable, but killing a couple of ignorant fools for good luck is acceptable.
Besides, they are just a bunch of data.
—At times like these, you have to learn to apply double standards.
Aglaia didn't ask anything, but silently arranged for her trusted confidants to investigate the case and for guards to arrest people.
See that? Being the supreme ruler is this awesome.
It seems that in the future, when we encounter this kind of unclaimed land, we still need to seize the initiative.
First, break in, then seize power and expand your influence.
He is truly a good father to the Immortal Boat Alliance.
I just want to ask if a father's love is as solid as a mountain.
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"Aglaia".
After finishing this busy period, I dealt with the relatively few affairs in the holy city of Ohma—after all, Ohma is now the only habitable place left in Onfaros, and the Divine Tree Garden has been completely destroyed.
Yun put down her pen and looked at her assistant:
"I remember you guys saying something like the Golden Blood would hear a prophecy that foretold their own future?"
Aglaia nodded: "Yes, the Golden Blood received the Titan's fire and manifested directly in their consciousness after passing the trials. However, the oracle was vague, and although the prophecy was clear, we dare not believe it all."
"What is your prophecy?"
"...As the prophecy foretold, I will weave a pure and beautiful future among the distant stars, adorning Onphalus's destiny with golden threads."
...This is practically pointing a finger at Onphalus and saying that it will definitely live to become real, connect with the heavens, and even have a great designer waiting to design a wonderful future for it.
A prophecy about the future...
Besides the Qiong Guan Formation of the Immortal Boat Alliance, there are actually quite a few ways to see the future. The most famous one is the "Slave of Fate," but that thing is strongly related to the "end," going back up from the end of time until before the first seed sprouted.
Is this prophecy, delivered in such plain and honest language, a prophecy about the "end times" being orchestrated by someone?
"What about the others? Do you know?"
"Such prophecies are personal secrets, and I can't ask about them directly."
Although Aglaia's own prophecy sounded wonderful, she couldn't guarantee that other people's prophecies would be equally good.
Yun nodded.
Ask them when they get back.
"It's over with Xia Die... but it looks like she won't be coming back."
Yunzhi had already sensed everything that was happening in the underworld, and she also knew that Xiadie had ultimately chosen to stay in the underworld to accompany her "sister" who had never met her in this life but had saved her life.
Poor Xing, she went to the underworld with Xia Die, but her friend was left in the sea of flowers, so she had to come back by herself.
However, with the boundary anchored, the round trip can be completed in minutes.
This child might be sad.
"Is that so... Butterfly, she has finally found her place."
Aglaia was gratified: "She will transform the cold underworld into a warm haven."
This was Xia Die's choice, and also the end of a phase in her life.
Next, she will continue to write new stories in the underworld.
Aglaia looked very happy.
"This is her dawn."
Yun Zhi stood up: "It seems that Aigle doesn't need my help for the time being."
Bai E truly deserves to be called the "savior" of this world; he is very capable and possesses an indomitable spirit.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gritted his teeth and thrown himself into the eternal cycle of reincarnation, reincarnating more than 30 million times and carrying hundreds of millions of embers.
However, this cycle of countless reincarnations is finally coming to an end.
"Are you afraid? The enemy we are about to face."
Yun suddenly asked a question out of the blue.
Aglaia paused for a moment.
"The enemies we face? You mean the Black Tide and the Fire-Stealing Walkers?"
"...Whatever it may be, the journey to pursue the fire is nearing its end, and the flames will soon be collected. Are you afraid as we face this impending conclusion?"
Upon hearing this, Aglaia smiled, but her already unfocused eyes shone with an unusual light:
"You will lead Onpharos to the best future."
"Isn't that right?"
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